tick tockTick Tock says the clockI watch the seconds passing by.I lay my head on the pillow,Hoping my eyes will close tonight.Then I begin to wonder,Just who I really am.My mind begins to wander,Thoughts racing in my head.I wish the thoughts would cease.I want to sleep instead.Let them begin in the morning,Tonight I want to rest.I try to shut off the thoughts,Bringing different thoughts instead. No matter how hard I try,The thoughts still creep around.So I lay with thoughts running around,Waiting for exhaustion to bring it to an end.
drawing a roseI want to draw a rose,I want to make it red.I want to be an artist,So I'll try this instead.I'll take a shiny razor,Dig deep in my skin.I'll grab a brand new paintbrushDip it in the blood I bled.Then I'll draw the rose,On a blank sheet of paper.As it dries, the rose will begin to brown.Just like a rose wilting before its dead.
AboveStanding alone outside,I feel the wind. It blows through my hairI float away.I fly high aboveAnd gaze down below.I see the world In all its reality.The people are so dismal,They are so green.Some are evil, All have sinned.Down on the groundThey're wearing masks.Trying to hide, Their real true selves.
That Bum On The StreetYou walk by me on the streetWithout a sense of care.You don't even seem to notice, My clothes are torn to shreads.But you notice meWhen I ask you for food.You threaten to call the cops,You walk away annoyed.When all I wanted,Was just a bite to eat.But you only think of me asThat bum on the street.
During the NightI stand aloneIn the darkness of the night,The eerie moon my only light.A fog settles over beyond,As the wind howls a sad song.The leaves begin to rustle,Sending a chill down my spine,A feeling of fear dashes through my mind.The dewy grass is cool beneath my feetAs I wander aimlessly, no words to speak.Somewhere in the distanceA wolf cries to the moon,His somber melody echoes in the gloom.As I allow my eyes to wanderIn the deep dark night,I see a figure that catches my eye.Quickly he dashes behind the treesFrightened, I fall silently to my knees.Somewhere near me, I hear the leaves crunch,My posture stiffe
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